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"Fine. Have it your way, ye bilge rat. A good fighter knows when ta back down."

Galen turned and walked away from the men by the cart, before adding in, much louder, "But if ya don't give me me pack, I'll rip yer guts out!"

The half drow decided they probably were going to attack him no matter what, so best try not to get hit. (A dodge action.)
"Ye say somethin', ye yella-bellied 'ore's brat? Well, ye can calm yerself, I'm only lookin' for me own pack," Galen snarled at the man, through his disheveled face, taking absolutely no heed that the man might draw a sword on him. He didn't think the man could break his stone-like skin with it, if he even dared try, and countinued looking for his stuff.



Galen, seeing that the less grotesque of his group had the situation well in hand, Galen began making his way to the cart, which he had just noticed. Not even noticing the new bag at his temporary companion's hip, he asked, "Be that all are things, in there?"

Without actually waiting for an answer, however, he began searching for his own belongings among the items inside.
Seeing one goblin well taken care of by the elf, and the other being bound by Anchor, Galen decided to assist in dealing with the goblin currently being bound, assisting in holding it down where necessary, and assisting with tying the rope when necessary.

"Ya'd better not squirm too much, else ya might find yerself hurt more'n what needs be," he taunted, while making sure not to let the thing up.

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Galen continued walking down the path, wondering what everyone was making such a fuss about. Upon seeing the goblins, he moved again to place himself right next to one of them.

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Galen, receiving no answer, decided to just follow the only other guy that came through the battle without a scratch. He hastened his way to them, pulling a hood over his head. Sure it looked shady, but better than looking like a drow. He wasn't sure how any potential survivors would react to his face, even before it looked like someone ran it through a blender, so he'd best keep that mess to himself.

He hastened along in an attempt to catch up to those already ahead of him.



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Galen, finally reaching his walking stick, grabbed it, turned around and walked back out of the temple. Stopping at the entrance, he placed the staff among his other belongings, so that he wouldn't have to carry it. "So, what's the plan, lads? We gon' ta check the keep?"

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Galen continues his walk back into the temple as fast as he can to retrieve his walking stick.


Galen was furious. He had just told that moron to leave one alive. And the bloodthirsty noble there had to go and kill the other one. Still, there wasn't much to be done for it, now. Galen began the trek back to the castle, face visibly twitching in not-so-well-hidden anger, to pick up his "walking stick." He was going to let them have it when they'd cleared the town of danger, though. He didn't know how long he'd be stuck with them, now, and he couldn't have idiots that don't know how to cooperate mucking all of their plans up.

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Galen's attempt at intimidation had been unsuccessful, but the thing ran away after all. The bowman had hit it, and it got scared bad. Unfortunately for the group, there were more goblins around.

"Leave one of 'em alive, this time, eh?" He said to Ealwald, "Might be we can get a few bits o' information from it."

He moved toward the goblins, and added, "First one o' you yellow-bellied shits ta surrender gets to live."

Without waiting for an answer, he launched a fire bolt at the first of the northern goblins to shoot.



The fire bolt hit Pojo square in the chest. Hopefully it would make Pojo and Tot think twice before continuing their assault. Unfortunately for poor Pojo, his armor wasn't strong enough to take a really good fire spell to the chest, and instead allowed it to open his innards. It seemed as though Galen had one more shot at the idea of obliterating one enemy and cowing the other.

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